[ In response to his older brother's comment, Dan Heng looks away, trying not to get himself too embarrassed. ]

That's... that's different. March bought that for me, it wasn't...

[ He sighs, and leans forward in his seat, closing his eyes. ]

I know. But I can't... this isn't really... I can't control who I like, gege. I wasn't looking for this to happen. But I... but he just...

[ Another sigh, as Dan Heng shakes his head. ]

I'm sorry, gege.